[{"id":11028843,"name":"We Good","trackName":"We Good","artistName":"DeJ Loaf","albumName":"We Good","duration":188.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"They say, \"Dej why you ain't drop yet?\nWhere your new shit? Who you down with?\nWhat's Sell Sole mean? \", It mean I'm out here\nPay me a check or I can't show up to your soundcheck\nAll these goofy ass rappers on that clown shit\nOn your fifth mixtape and ain't nobody heard shit\nMaybe you boys should slow it down\nI think smart, my shit comin', it's goin' down\nCan't beat us, you niggas better join us now\nBest believe I got these rappers disappointed now\nAll these bitches turnt up, I'm finna turn 'em down\nTell 'em that I'm back and I still got my fuckin' crown\nWe don't rap beef, we really clap heat\nPut the tip to your lips, that's a black and mild\nFuck these hipsters and their fuckin' style\nI'd rather wear my own shit, fuck a hand-me-down\nAnd fuck all of these fake lean sippers\nAbove dreams, these niggas ain't seen different\nThey played the wrong roles, now my scene different\nI'm a dog with this shit and these fleas itchin'\nUsed to do shit for free, now the fee is different\nCause I done came up, now I need interest\nI said fuck tryna please, nigga\nI'm like please, nigga, shout out to my team, nigga\nI said we good over here\nI said we good over here, I swear, I swear, I swear\nI said we good over here\nI said we good over here, I swear, I swear, I swear\nI'm just tryna stack these ten bars\nWhere the fuck these labels at? They shoulda been called\nI be goin' off the handle\nNigga think he hard, I'm a tell him pull his pants down\nI'm on hold with Interscope\nLet me click over for Def Jam\nIf they ain't talkin' a couple mil'\nThen they can just forget it, fam\nCause I be spittin' crack, make a rap bitch snort a line\nIn the studio, you ain't got a hit, you wastin' time\nMost of these rappers fake, they was lame before they made a song\nI've been the shit, and that's word to my fuckin' mom\nNew scarf on my head, niggas thinkin' I'm a Crip\nAnd my Blood got on blood, we on some gangsta shit\nBorn to get money and I'm too legit to quit\nNo handouts, nigga, I'm a get it how I live","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: We Good\n  artist: DeJ Loaf\n  album: We Good\n  duration_ms: 188000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  They say, \"Dej why you ain't drop yet?\n  Where your new shit? Who you down with?\n  What's Sell Sole mean? \", It mean I'm out here\n  Pay me a check or I can't show up to your soundcheck\n  All these goofy ass rappers on that clown shit\n  On your fifth mixtape and ain't nobody heard shit\n  Maybe you boys should slow it down\n  I think smart, my shit comin', it's goin' down\n  Can't beat us, you niggas better join us now\n  Best believe I got these rappers disappointed now\n  All these bitches turnt up, I'm finna turn 'em down\n  Tell 'em that I'm back and I still got my fuckin' crown\n  We don't rap beef, we really clap heat\n  Put the tip to your lips, that's a black and mild\n  Fuck these hipsters and their fuckin' style\n  I'd rather wear my own shit, fuck a hand-me-down\n  And fuck all of these fake lean sippers\n  Above dreams, these niggas ain't seen different\n  They played the wrong roles, now my scene different\n  I'm a dog with this shit and these fleas itchin'\n  Used to do shit for free, now the fee is different\n  Cause I done came up, now I need interest\n  I said fuck tryna please, nigga\n  I'm like please, nigga, shout out to my team, nigga\n  I said we good over here\n  I said we good over here, I swear, I swear, I swear\n  I said we good over here\n  I said we good over here, I swear, I swear, I swear\n  I'm just tryna stack these ten bars\n  Where the fuck these labels at? They shoulda been called\n  I be goin' off the handle\n  Nigga think he hard, I'm a tell him pull his pants down\n  I'm on hold with Interscope\n  Let me click over for Def Jam\n  If they ain't talkin' a couple mil'\n  Then they can just forget it, fam\n  Cause I be spittin' crack, make a rap bitch snort a line\n  In the studio, you ain't got a hit, you wastin' time\n  Most of these rappers fake, they was lame before they made a song\n  I've been the shit, and that's word to my fuckin' mom\n  New scarf on my head, niggas thinkin' I'm a Crip\n  And my Blood got on blood, we on some gangsta shit\n  Born to get money and I'm too legit to quit\n  No handouts, nigga, I'm a get it how I live\n"},{"id":10982140,"name":"We Good","trackName":"We Good","artistName":"Dej Loaf","albumName":"We Good - Single","duration":188.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"They say, \"Dej why you ain't drop yet?\nWhere your new shit? Who you down with?\nWhat's Sell Sole mean? \", It mean I'm out here\nPay me a check or I can't show up to your soundcheck\nAll these goofy ass rappers on that clown shit\nOn your fifth mixtape and ain't nobody heard shit\nMaybe you boys should slow it down\nI think smart, my shit comin', it's goin' down\nCan't beat us, you niggas better join us now\nBest believe I got these rappers disappointed now\nAll these bitches turnt up, I'm finna turn 'em down\nTell 'em that I'm back and I still got my fuckin' crown\nWe don't rap beef, we really clap heat\nPut the tip to your lips, that's a black and mild\nFuck these hipsters and their fuckin' style\nI'd rather wear my own shit, fuck a hand-me-down\nAnd fuck all of these fake lean sippers\nAbove dreams, these niggas ain't seen different\nThey played the wrong roles, now my scene different\nI'm a dog with this shit and these fleas itchin'\nUsed to do shit for free, now the fee is different\nCause I done came up, now I need interest\nI said fuck tryna please, nigga\nI'm like please, nigga, shout out to my team, nigga\nI said we good over here\nI said we good over here, I swear, I swear, I swear\nI said we good over here\nI said we good over here, I swear, I swear, I swear\nI'm just tryna stack these ten bars\nWhere the fuck these labels at? They shoulda been called\nI be goin' off the handle\nNigga think he hard, I'm a tell him pull his pants down\nI'm on hold with Interscope\nLet me click over for Def Jam\nIf they ain't talkin' a couple mil'\nThen they can just forget it, fam\nCause I be spittin' crack, make a rap bitch snort a line\nIn the studio, you ain't got a hit, you wastin' time\nMost of these rappers fake, they was lame before they made a song\nI've been the shit, and that's word to my fuckin' mom\nNew scarf on my head, niggas thinkin' I'm a Crip\nAnd my Blood got on blood, we on some gangsta shit\nBorn to get money and I'm too legit to quit\nNo handouts, nigga, I'm a get it how I live","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: We Good\n  artist: Dej Loaf\n  album: We Good - Single\n  duration_ms: 188000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  They say, \"Dej why you ain't drop yet?\n  Where your new shit? Who you down with?\n  What's Sell Sole mean? \", It mean I'm out here\n  Pay me a check or I can't show up to your soundcheck\n  All these goofy ass rappers on that clown shit\n  On your fifth mixtape and ain't nobody heard shit\n  Maybe you boys should slow it down\n  I think smart, my shit comin', it's goin' down\n  Can't beat us, you niggas better join us now\n  Best believe I got these rappers disappointed now\n  All these bitches turnt up, I'm finna turn 'em down\n  Tell 'em that I'm back and I still got my fuckin' crown\n  We don't rap beef, we really clap heat\n  Put the tip to your lips, that's a black and mild\n  Fuck these hipsters and their fuckin' style\n  I'd rather wear my own shit, fuck a hand-me-down\n  And fuck all of these fake lean sippers\n  Above dreams, these niggas ain't seen different\n  They played the wrong roles, now my scene different\n  I'm a dog with this shit and these fleas itchin'\n  Used to do shit for free, now the fee is different\n  Cause I done came up, now I need interest\n  I said fuck tryna please, nigga\n  I'm like please, nigga, shout out to my team, nigga\n  I said we good over here\n  I said we good over here, I swear, I swear, I swear\n  I said we good over here\n  I said we good over here, I swear, I swear, I swear\n  I'm just tryna stack these ten bars\n  Where the fuck these labels at? They shoulda been called\n  I be goin' off the handle\n  Nigga think he hard, I'm a tell him pull his pants down\n  I'm on hold with Interscope\n  Let me click over for Def Jam\n  If they ain't talkin' a couple mil'\n  Then they can just forget it, fam\n  Cause I be spittin' crack, make a rap bitch snort a line\n  In the studio, you ain't got a hit, you wastin' time\n  Most of these rappers fake, they was lame before they made a song\n  I've been the shit, and that's word to my fuckin' mom\n  New scarf on my head, niggas thinkin' I'm a Crip\n  And my Blood got on blood, we on some gangsta shit\n  Born to get money and I'm too legit to quit\n  No handouts, nigga, I'm a get it how I live\n"},{"id":14349487,"name":"We Good","trackName":"We Good","artistName":"Dej Loaf","albumName":"Just Do It","duration":187.742041,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"They say, \"Dej why you ain't drop yet?\nWhere your new shit? Who you down with?\nWhat's Sell Sole mean? \", It mean I'm out here\nPay me a check or I can't show up to your soundcheck\nAll these goofy ass rappers on that clown shit\nOn your fifth mixtape and ain't nobody heard shit\nMaybe you boys should slow it down\nI think smart, my shit comin', it's goin' down\nCan't beat us, you niggas better join us now\nBest believe I got these rappers disappointed now\nAll these bitches turnt up, I'm finna turn 'em down\nTell 'em that I'm back and I still got my fuckin' crown\nWe don't rap beef, we really clap heat\nPut the tip to your lips, that's a black and mild\nFuck these hipsters and their fuckin' style\nI'd rather wear my own shit, fuck a hand-me-down\nAnd fuck all of these fake lean sippers\nAbove dreams, these niggas ain't seen different\nThey played the wrong roles, now my scene different\nI'm a dog with this shit and these fleas itchin'\nUsed to do shit for free, now the fee is different\nCause I done came up, now I need interest\nI said fuck tryna please, nigga\nI'm like please, nigga, shout out to my team, nigga\nI said we good over here\nI said we good over here, I swear, I swear, I swear\nI said we good over here\nI said we good over here, I swear, I swear, I swear\nI'm just tryna stack these ten bars\nWhere the fuck these labels at? They shoulda been called\nI be goin' off the handle\nNigga think he hard, I'm a tell him pull his pants down\nI'm on hold with Interscope\nLet me click over for Def Jam\nIf they ain't talkin' a couple mil'\nThen they can just forget it, fam\nCause I be spittin' crack, make a rap bitch snort a line\nIn the studio, you ain't got a hit, you wastin' time\nMost of these rappers fake, they was lame before they made a song\nI've been the shit, and that's word to my fuckin' mom\nNew scarf on my head, niggas thinkin' I'm a Crip\nAnd my Blood got on blood, we on some gangsta shit\nBorn to get money and I'm too legit to quit\nNo handouts, nigga, I'm a get it how I live","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: We Good\n  artist: Dej Loaf\n  album: Just Do It\n  duration_ms: 187742\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  They say, \"Dej why you ain't drop yet?\n  Where your new shit? Who you down with?\n  What's Sell Sole mean? \", It mean I'm out here\n  Pay me a check or I can't show up to your soundcheck\n  All these goofy ass rappers on that clown shit\n  On your fifth mixtape and ain't nobody heard shit\n  Maybe you boys should slow it down\n  I think smart, my shit comin', it's goin' down\n  Can't beat us, you niggas better join us now\n  Best believe I got these rappers disappointed now\n  All these bitches turnt up, I'm finna turn 'em down\n  Tell 'em that I'm back and I still got my fuckin' crown\n  We don't rap beef, we really clap heat\n  Put the tip to your lips, that's a black and mild\n  Fuck these hipsters and their fuckin' style\n  I'd rather wear my own shit, fuck a hand-me-down\n  And fuck all of these fake lean sippers\n  Above dreams, these niggas ain't seen different\n  They played the wrong roles, now my scene different\n  I'm a dog with this shit and these fleas itchin'\n  Used to do shit for free, now the fee is different\n  Cause I done came up, now I need interest\n  I said fuck tryna please, nigga\n  I'm like please, nigga, shout out to my team, nigga\n  I said we good over here\n  I said we good over here, I swear, I swear, I swear\n  I said we good over here\n  I said we good over here, I swear, I swear, I swear\n  I'm just tryna stack these ten bars\n  Where the fuck these labels at? They shoulda been called\n  I be goin' off the handle\n  Nigga think he hard, I'm a tell him pull his pants down\n  I'm on hold with Interscope\n  Let me click over for Def Jam\n  If they ain't talkin' a couple mil'\n  Then they can just forget it, fam\n  Cause I be spittin' crack, make a rap bitch snort a line\n  In the studio, you ain't got a hit, you wastin' time\n  Most of these rappers fake, they was lame before they made a song\n  I've been the shit, and that's word to my fuckin' mom\n  New scarf on my head, niggas thinkin' I'm a Crip\n  And my Blood got on blood, we on some gangsta shit\n  Born to get money and I'm too legit to quit\n  No handouts, nigga, I'm a get it how I live\n"}]